Chapter 1534: Are you a winemaker in the pharmacy department?

"Tell me everything you know, one hundred and fifty." McGonagall looked at Hannah seriously.
"That's a long story. As far as I know, when my grandfather was a teenager, he was hanged by my grandfather for a day and night..."
"stop and stop... I mean the information related to Dinant and the dungeon that held him." McGonagall, with a hand, felt a bit big.
"Oh." Hannah pondered for a while, saying: "Din Dinan is twenty-three years old. He looks pretty cute. He looks a little like his sister. It is not as tall and mighty as the average orc. I still have a pair of pink ears." Hannah licked her hair and revealed a pair of white beasts hidden under the thick hair. Some did not understand: "It is not that only the royal woman will Long pink ears? You see, even my eyes are white, he turned out to be pink."
"Yeah." McGonagall nodded, which was basically in line with what he had mastered, and then said: "Dungeon."

The dungeon is located just below the northern wall of the inner city. The entrance is at the 38th wall of the north wall. It is unguarded outside, but there are four powerful guards in the interior.
It is said that this is the new secret that the new chieftain quietly built on the night of the invasion of the inner city. The imprisoned people are not the important relatives of the former chief of the Faq tribe. In addition to Judyan, his pair of famous aunts are also held there than Jin Jian’s aunt. Hannah said.
"Thank you very much for the information you provided." McGonagall nodded. For an informant, it was rare to get such detailed information. He had to admit that Hannah had a unique talent in this area.
"When can we act?" Hannah still has some heart.
"We will have special people to investigate the specific situation, the specific rescue plan and time are not yet..."
"boom!"
McGonagall’s words have not been finished yet, and a sudden loud noise has sounded in the direction of the inner city. A flame of red flames has risen, accompanied by a fierce killing sound.

Would those fools start to act as planned?
Hannah looked at the direction of the inner city, and it seemed that it was not too unexpected.
"What plans and actions?" McGonagall is a bit embarrassed. From the magic fluctuations that have just arrived, it should be at least a magic of a nine-level fire magician, which excludes Camilla.
"It is the follower of the former chieftain. Although Gai has successively cleaned up a group of orcs who are loyal to the former chieftain, some of them have been hidden. Gehry has already released news that he will be executed at the sealing ceremony tomorrow. The former chieftains had a hope and a future, so these people decided to go to the prison one night in advance to save Judyan.
Hanna shrugged and said:
This is what I happened to listen to an old man two days ago. I didn’t expect them to be serious. ""
"So important information, you should report it in advance." McGonagall frowned, from the magical fluctuations from the inner city and the sound of shouting and shouting, the orcs who participated in this rescue operation are still quite a lot, very Probably the last loyal followers of the former chief.
"I thought they were just talking about it. I didn't expect them to make such a big move." Hannah was innocent.
McGon looked at the direction of the inner city, frowning for a moment, looking back at Hannah: "Is the wine at the banquet tomorrow to be provided by you?"
"Yes, the banquet special wine has been prepared in the warehouse, there will be someone to pick up the goods tomorrow morning." Hanna nodded.

Can there be a way for people who drink your wine to get drunk or lose strength?

Hannah thought a little bit: "If you want to get drunk, I can add a little fascination to the inside, increase the taste of the wine. At the same time, the average person will fall, even if it is a ten-level magician, it will not support five cups. As for the potion with reduced strength, among the several potions I have researched, only the magical activity reduction agent can make the strength of the magician drop significantly, but it has little effect on the power type orc."
"Are you a winemaker in the pharmacy?" McGonagall looked at Hannah with some suspiciousness. He was drunk, fascinated, and magically active.... Is this really something a winemaker should master?
"These are just casual studies when the wine is boring. After all, it is too boring after the wine is over." Hanna shrugged.
"Then you add some narcissism to the batch of banquets in the warehouse. The wines dedicated to the main banquet add some magical activity to reduce the pharmacy." McGonagall looked at Hannah and glanced at the inner city. Direction, said: "The task of learning winemaking is postponed. I am going to the inner city to see the situation now."
"It takes only ten minutes to add the medicine. Can you take me to the inner city to see the situation? I know the inner city too well." Hannah looked forward to it.
"No, now the inner city is too dangerous." McGonagall shook his head and looked at Hannah. He looked serious: "Comrade Old Sim, as a qualified informant, what is the first criterion?"
"Resolutely obey the orders of the organization!" Hannah looked calm and replied.
"Good, execute the order!" McGonagall turned and walked toward the door.
"Yes!" Hannah looked at McGonagall's back and promised, and the eyes shone with excitement. "The right pair is this feeling! I like this feeling of being integrated into the organization and being commanded! So excited!!"
"The basic situation has been mastered, that is, I don't know if Judyan has been transferred in the past two days. And Gary deliberately released the news in advance, and most of them want to kill the embers against him on the eve of the seal." McGonagall left Hannah's small courtyard. Irina, who looked at the lightness and fell to his side, said: "This group of orcs may be the last orcs of the former chiefs. If they die, Connie and Judyan want to re-establish a solid and powerful. I am afraid that the regime will be very difficult."
"These are not important." Irina looked at Meg's eyes and looked at it with a bit: "Well, when did you join the Grey Temple? And it seems to be a good mix, it is already confusing with Roland." Is it identity?"
"I am a cooperative relationship between the Grey Temples. I have a casual job. I still can't officially join them. Before I came to the Fako tribe, they gave me temporary permission." McGonagall shook his head. "As for identity, I am It is believed that Roland and Michael should have doubts, but they are ignorant and confused, and we don’t have to tear this layer of paper ourselves, but everyone is more convenient."
"The two old foxes are really not so flickering." Irina grinned and her eyes fell in the direction of the inner city. Her face gradually showed a smile of expectation. "If you want to keep this part of the guy, you naturally need to do something more." Big things come out."